Chapter 22 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
Although no one knows what the girl looks like after she opens her eyes.
But staring like that is somewhat impolite.
Even if the other person is just a vegetable.
"Wen Li, what are you looking at?" Luo Nan couldn't help but ask.
Wen Li raised her hand, signaling him to be quiet.
"You can go out now."
Luo Nan glanced at Su Kui and hesitated, "But..."
Then he was met with Wen Li's indifferent death stare.
Luo Nan touched his nose and left the ward.
Yes! He believes in Wen Li!
When Song Jinhuan saw Wen Li again, he was leaning against the window, blocking out a large portion of the sunlight.
The surrounding scenery was all white, and the smell in the air was the same as what she had smelled when she was lying down.
"Is this the hospital I'm staying in?" Her eyes explored her surroundings with curiosity and a sense of unfamiliarity.
"Yes, I've come to visit you."
Your body is lying down right now.
Wen Li spoke gently.
In reality, however, he had a furrowed brow.
At the same time, two voices appeared in my mind, arguing about something.
Wen Huanxiang: "That's her lying there!"
Wen Xianshi: "No, it's not her, it feels different!"
Wen Huanxiang: "She admitted it right away, this is the hospital where she's staying!"
Wen Xianshi: "Even if they do look the same, the feeling is completely different!"
Wen Huanxiang: "How could that be?"
Wen Xianshi: "You don't understand. It's like a soul being forcibly pressed into a body. She's more vibrant in the fantasy scene."
Wen Huanxiang: "Ridiculous! In reality, she's in a vegetative state, and even moving her is difficult. How can you expect her to be lively?"
Wen Xianshi: "No, you don't understand."
Wen Huanxiang: "I really don't understand."
The argument stopped abruptly because the girl was calling him.
Wen Li suppressed the sudden unease that arose in her heart, "After leaving my illusion, what state will you be in?"
"In the darkness." Apart from hearing what people were saying and smelling what was happening outside, Song Jinhuan was surrounded by complete darkness.
Even if Wen Li's guess is confirmed, the feeling is completely different when it actually comes out of her mouth.
A mixture of feelings.
My emotions are complicated.
"Are you scared?" he asked calmly, suppressing a sudden surge of domineering emotion.
Song Jinhuan smiled brightly, "Not at all!"
"I actually prefer this kind of environment."
Her ease contrasted sharply with Wen Li's inner heaviness.
Wen Li suddenly remembered the scene at the Rose Lover's Cafe where the girl panicked and crawled under the table because she couldn't adapt to the strong light from the window.
A bitter feeling and heartache welled up in his heart, but he concealed it well in the deepest part of his eyes, making it impossible to see even a trace of it.
He preferred the girl in the illusion to the lying Su Kui.
Perhaps, in her illusion, she can talk and laugh.
"It's getting late, you...you should get some rest."
It's already past nine o'clock at night; even the soul needs a good rest.
Song Jinhuan blinked, her legs dangling from the hospital bed, swinging back and forth in the air, and nodded, saying, "Goodnight~"
Wen Li stared at her quietly for a while, until her heart began to race, before she looked away with a half-smile.
With a blink of an eye, all that remained before the man was the lying girl, and Song Jinhuan was plunged back into darkness.
The moment Song Jinhuan emerged from the fantasy scene, she couldn't help but gasp for breath.
"Sanjin, why does Wen Li look at people with such a terrifying gaze? He's even more dangerous than the foreign invaders back then!"
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